Roleplay for Kait & Miguel

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what kinds of situations

idk depends on how we kick this off

well fuck i don't know

me neither

Miguel pls help me

so yeah. any ideas

I think you should go first tbh.

Gryll and Mitch (Gryll being... 17 and Mitch being 15) walked out of the convenience store with bags in hand. Mitch reached into the bag and gave Gryll his soda before grabbing a candy bar for himself. "So, what do you want to do now?" Mitch looked down at Gryll (he's taller don't judge me), who was staring at his watch. "We've got a few hours to kill before Arty gets home. Want to go for a walk in the park?"
Mitch chuckled slightly. "Yeah, and after that you can take me out to dinner you fucking homo. Sure, let's go." Gryll rolled his eyes and started walking ahead of him.

Cinder was sitting down, leaning back against a tree in the park. (Cindy&Axel will be 17, Tempy is 14) Her brother, Axel was nearby playing frisbee with their childhood friend, Tempest. Axel threw the disc to her as Tempest caught it, giggling. "Oh, I love frisbee!" She threw it back to him but a little harder than expected and Axel chased after it but it landed behind some bushes. Tempest frowned. "Aw, shit." Axel sighed. "It's alright, I'll get it." He disappeared to retrieve the disc. Cinder looked up, pushing her hair over her shoulder. "Nice, guys." Tempest made a face. "Sorry."

Gryll walked slowly with his hands jammed in his pocket, with Mitch doing the same at his side. "Why are you so tall?" Mitch shrugged. "Why are you so short?" He stretched his arms way above his head, showing off how tall he was. "I'm not short, though. I'm-" Gryll toppled over, clutching his head in his hand. "God fucking damn it!" Mitch stopped abruptly and looked down at him. He bent over and picked up a frisbee. "Yo dude you just got jumped by a fucking frisbee."

Axel pushed through the leaves and branches of the bushes and walked out, looking at Gryll and Mitch. "Oh." He looked at the frisbee then at Gryll. "Well, shit." He turned around. "Oh, Tempest! Care to answer to your horrible throw?" Tempest crossed her arms and walked over to where they were, pulling some leaves out of her hair from the bushes. "What?" Axel raised an eyebrow then motioned to Gryll. Tempest looked down. "Oh. Oh dear. Oh. Oh my god, are you alright?"

Mitch looked over at Tempest, then back at Gryll, then at Tempest again. "Nice arm. Takes a lot to put him down." Mitch extended his arm for Gryll, who reluctantly took it. He brushed himself off, before facing Tempest. "I'm fine, don't worry about it. Nice throw though." Mitch touched the side of Gryll's temple. "You're bleeding by the way."

Tempest covered her mouth. "Oh, fuck. Hang on." She ran off to grab Cinder. "Okay so I may have hit someone and now they're bleeding and I don't know what the fuck to do." Cinder sighed and stood up, pushing her dress down. "Where's the idiot who gets hit by frisbees?" Tempest ran back to Gryll and Mitch, Cinder in tow. Axel crossed his arms. "Cinder can't do anything, she's not even certified in CPR yet." Cinder glared at Axel. "I don't need to be certified to kick your ass."

Gryll looked away awkwardly when Cinder arrived. "I'm fine, really." Mitch kept looking at the cut. "You're still going to need a bandage or something." He poked the wound slightly. Gryll smacked his hand away and glared at him. "I'm fine." Mitch shrugged, then gave the frisbee back to Tempest. "I'm Mitchell, by the way. He's Gryll."

Cinder went over to Gryll and grabbed his wrist, pulling him towards the ground. "Sit. Let me look at it." She sat down and patted the ground in front of her. Tempest took the frisbee hesitantly. "I'm Tempest, that's Cinder's brother, Axel, and well, Cinder." Axel took the frisbee from her. "Until there's no more pedestratians out here I'm going to hold this."

Gryll quietly sat down quietly in front of her. Mitch stared at the two on the floor, before turning his attention back to Tempest. "Nice to meet you then, Tempest." Gryll looked up over at her and repeated the greeting, before turning his head to Cinder. "Why do you want to look at it?"

Cinder scooted forward closer to him and leaned forward on her knees, putting her hands on his head softly. "Because it could get infected or you could get a concussion and I'd hate to see that happen because of something as stupid as a frisbee." Tempest shuffled her feet. "Uh-huh, y'all, too."

Gryll felt his face get hot. "I doubt something like that will happen." Mitch shook his head slightly. "So you guys from around here?"

Cinder leaned forward just a little more. "Might as well check anyway, right?" She petted his hair. "Where do you guys live? You should probably go home so I can bandage you up, or my house." She tilted her head. Tempest nodded. "Uh-huh. We just moved here a year ago. Are you guys new?"

"No harm in it I suppose." Gryll tried hard to not look down her dress. Mitch shook his head. "We're from way up North if you couldn't already tell. We just got here like 2 weeks ago." He looked down at his watch. "Arty's probably home by now, Gryll." "Shit" Gryll said under his breath. "Well if you guys or anyone at home wouldn't mind us coming over, it'd be a lot easier."

Cinder got up first and held her hands out for Gryll. "Come on, I can drive us. My car is only supposed to hold four people so two people will just have to share a seatbelt." Tempest nodded. "Oh. That's cool." Axel yawned, looking at Cinder. "Tempest and somebody else then, she's the smallest next to you and you're driving."

Gryll took her hands and stood up, brushing the dirt off his jeans. Mitch stretched his arms out and yawned. "I'll share if I have to, I don't mind." He glanced over at Tempest, then over at Gryll.

Cinder shrugged. "Mkay. Follow me." She turned and walked away, heading in the direction of her Mustang. Tempest looked at Mitch. "You don't have to, I'm sure it'll be fine." Axel walked away after Cinder. "Come on."